Going from my own experience with my Alison Lohman body pillow (which is less objectum sexuality and more of a substitute for something I doubt I'll ever be able to have or sustain for a bunch of reasons, closer to Lars and the Real Girl, if I'm honest), I suspect that part of Objectum Sexuality is related to this Harry Harlow experiment:
Perhaps the object of the OS' love is analogous to Harlow's wire mommy, something that provides comfort. Maybe something one can transpose one's desires and feelings onto because dealing with other people is too fucking complicated. Then again, maybe I'm just transposing the way my mind works onto other people when their mind works differently from mine.
Perhaps the object of the OS' love is analogous to Harlow's wire mommy, something that provides comfort. Maybe something one can transpose one's desires and feelings onto because dealing with other people is too fucking complicated. Then again, maybe I'm just transposing the way my mind works onto other people when their mind works differently from mine.
Comparing the Universal Oneness of All Life to Yo Mama since 2010.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.